Chapter 14
INSIDE HANNAH'S HOME…
Jesse: So now if those Decepticons find Bradley being here, they're bound to find me.
Hannah: I still don't understand what they want you for.
Jesse: They want to convert us to Decepticon, but I'm way too nice, so they can screw that idea.
Bradley: Do I have to take nap?
Hannah: Yes Bradley. You need to rest up from that long flight that you just had. If Jesse ever did that, I'd tell him the same thing, laddie!
Bradley: Aw. I don't wanna!
Jesse: It's for your own good, Bradley. I'd do it without complaining.
Hannah: Jesse has a very valid point.
Bradley: OK. *he ran to the bed he's using* Someone tuck me in!
Jesse: I'll do it mom. *he got up from his sofa and walked into the room*
Bradley: Jesse. I so missed you. I didn't know where you went.
Jesse: I was always here and I don't think I'll be leaving anytime soon, Silverbolt.
Bradley: Not you too! First big bad heliwopter call me that then you!
Jesse: It's your actual name. You gotta get used to it sooner or later…
Bradley: But my name Bradley!
Jesse: I know but you have to get used to your real name sooner or later. Just like my real name is Cheetor.
Bradley: He did say you Cheedor…
Jesse: Because it's my name. I'm using this name to stay in hiding from the Decepticons, just like you.
Bradley: But I can't say it wight!
Jesse: Just try it.
Bradley: OK. Silvwabolt. Silvarbolt. Silwebolt. *pouted* I can't do it!
Jesse: Repeat after me. Silverbolt.
Bradley: Silvwabolt.
Jesse: Um. Let's try a different approach. Say "silver".
Bradley: That easy. Silver.
Jesse: Now say "bolt"
Bradley: Bolt.
Jesse: Now put them together with "Maximize" at the end.
Bradley: OK. Silvwabolt, maximize.
Jesse: Try it again, but say it like you mean it.
Bradley: Silverbolt, MAXIMIZE!!! *suddenly he started to transform and all at once, his whole memory came back*
Jesse: Yes! Cheetor, MAXIMIZE!!! *he started to transform as well*
Silverbolt: Cheetor.
Cheetor: Yes?
Silverbolt: Thanks. Thank-you so much. *he hugged his Maximal buddy*
Cheetor: OK. You can let go now.
NOT TOO FAR AWAY…
Blackout: F***! That idea will never work now! *he put down a pair of binoculars that transformed into a smaller robot*
Scalpel: What's the issue?
Barricade: I got Ravage as you have requested, sir.
Blackout: Cheetor brought his mind back! It'll never work! He'll be able to detect the presence of a Decepticon in a disguise anyways!
Barricade: So now he must be pissed about the bullet-in-the-arm that I gave him?
Blackout: Perhaps, but we can't disguise a Decepticon and send them in their now. I'm so pissed off! F***! F***! F***!
Ransack: So, what do we do now since my idea won't work, as usual.
Demolishor: Capture them?
Blackout: Excellent! We'll arrive at nightfall when both are asleep and we'll get them!
Hightower: Or we could just get them now.
Blackout: Oh yeah. That too would work.
Scrapper: So which one are we doing?
Blackout: Follow me!
MEANWHILE AT HANNAH'S HOUSE…
Cheetor: OK! OK! OK! You can stop hugging me now!
Silverbolt: Oops! Sorry about Cheetor.
Cheetor: You have iron arms!
Silverbolt: Duh!
Cheetor: Oh right.
Silverbolt: Do you think I still have to take that nap?
Cheetor: *he smirked* Well, Hannah did tell you to, so I'd do it.
Silverbolt: Aw man.
Cheetor: Would you like me to tuck you in? *he tried to keep himself from laughing*
Silverbolt: Beast mode. *he transformed back to his wolf form and yawned*
Cheetor: Is that a yes or a…
Silverbolt: *he was fast asleep in his bed*
Cheetor: …no. *he pulled the blankets over Silverbolt and tucked him in* Good night Silverbolt. *he started to leave, then an evil smile spread across his face and he grabbed a pacifier and shoved it in Silverbolt's mouth* Okay, I lied when I said 'I'm too nice'. *he left the room*
Hannah: Jesse, did you tuck in Bradley?
Cheetor: Affirmative, pacifier and all! *he said that proudly*
Hannah: You are a real troublemaker, Jesse.
Cheetor: I was dying to do it anyways and I saw my perfect opportunity.
Hannah: I think we all should take a nap.
Cheetor: That's a good idea. *he yawned*
Hannah: I'll come in to make sure you fall asleep… *she was cut off due to the vaguely familiar sound of helicopter rotors*
Cheetor: It's Blackout!
Hannah: Quick, get under anywhere. Hide now!
*the roof was torn apart as a pair of beady red eyes glared down at them*
Cheetor: *looked at the towering robot* And he brought company!
Blackout: *he transformed and reached into the house and grabbed Hannah*
Hannah: AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEE!!!
Cheetor: Hannah!
Blackout: Surrender peacefully Maximal along with your friend or say good-bye to this pretty-faced cheetah!
TO BE CONTINUED…